Mar 10, 2013 15:12
This morning, red beard and I took our bike to the silver comet trail, and we rode 16 miles!!! I know this is nothing for some people, and it took us 2 hours to do, but dang. It is the most I have ever ridden, and I really ran out of gas at the end there. About half way through, I started thinking about fried chicken, and to this very minute that is pretty much all I am thinking about.
I am almost fully back on the super good eating plan. I am stuck at 160. NO way I will be 150 by Fcon and so what.
Red beard and I have been having a slump, not connecting sexually. We both are working a lot and are very stressed out by work. I can't get out of my head long enough to get into what is happening. and really, most nights, sleep is higher on my priority list. I guess my pussy got fed up and left on vacation. I hope she comes back soon, and with her usual appetite. He and I .... grate on each other if we are not having vigorous sex often. When we get picky and short, I say we need a "get right fuck". And we need a couple of those in a row. I need the unholy hell fucked out of me, so I can get out of my head and back into here and now.
My kid leaves at 5:30 (~!!!!!) am tomorrow for a 3 day science trip to Tybee Island. Which means we have to wake up at 4 am (!!!!!!). I am resisting a nap hardcore right now, and will go to sleep at 8 pm.